For love, I am three inches of snow on the eaves, and you are a surprising guest in the world.
Because of love, the breeze and I are both passers-by, and you carry the autumn water to embrace the stars. Five hundred years ago, you were a childhood sweetheart and I was a bamboo horse.
Five hundred years later, you will be a demon and I will be a fairy.
Although immortals and demons cannot coexist, love will last forever. For you, so what if you go against God?
Fresh CP, old fairy and demon, let's see how I can defy this heaven and bring you into the loving heaven.
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Intention: Loving and hating immortals and demons is also an obsession. If you become a demon, I will also love you. I sing the praises of lovers who will be married in every life.